Heroes Stole All Your Shit

(InnerSelf Enabled🎭) Your fellow heroes made you homeless... You struck the killing blow. You carried the Sunder Crown out of the ash and the Ashen Sovereign's ruin. Then your own party, the Gilded Vow, toasted your name in Highspire, forged a Writ of Exile, and threw you out of the keep you bled to earn. Now the King's Road is your bed, nine clipped crowns are your fortune, and the beautiful heroes who robbed you, a paladin, a drow, a high elf, a half-orc, a catkin thief, keep sending the Hollow Hand to make sure you never come back. Reclaim your name. Vanish into the wilds. Rebuild an empire from the gutter, or burn theirs down. Catkin, orcs, drow, dwarves, high elves, deep lore, deeper grudges. This road is yours.